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Wildest Dragon Ball Versus Compilation: MLP, The JLA, and Powerpuff Girls

Dragon Ball Versus Compilation: My Little Pony, The Justice League and The Powerpuff Girls Chi Chi and Goten strolled through Gamestop, passing by video game and comic memorabilia, toys, and various nerdy hats and shirts. Goten couldn't help but stare at the new video game he had always wanted, He smiled as he gazed upon it gleaming behind the display case. Chi Chi, noticing his excitement, made her way to the gaming section, hoping to purchase the game for her son. But as they approached the display case, a red blur rushed past them and snatched up the last copy of the game. It was none other than The Flash – known for his superhuman speed. Chi Chi's heart sank with disappointment. She knew how much the game meant to her son. She walked over to the crimson clad speedster and asked if she might purchase the game from him. The Flash looked at her and said, "yeah I'll give you the game but you'll owe me a date!" Chi Chi responded, "I'm flattered sir, but I'm a happily married woman." In a very child-like fashion The Flash stuck his tongue out at her and said, "No date, no game, later losers." He then sped off in a red blur. Later that night, Chi Chi shared the unfortunate incident with her friend, Bulma, told her husband the Saiyan Prince Vegeta. Upon hearing of the Flashes disrespect, he immediately called Goku "Kakarot! Where is your Saiyan pride? Defend your wife's honor." Vegeta, exclaimed. Goku, although reluctant, agreed to confront the offender and flew to The Flash's house. The Flash opened the door to a short unassuming, funny haired gentleman in an orange gi, Goku who asked him, politely, if he could buy the game from him. But The Flash had other motives – he proceeded to make fun of Goku's iconic hair and called him a "loser." The Flash was looking for a fight. Goku reminded The Flash that it's never nice to insult people. Suddenly, The Flash tried to punch Goku, but he was one step ahead, blocking the fast-moving attack. Goku, knowing better than to underestimate his opponent, knocked The Flash out with one powerful punch.

Vegeta vs The Powerpuff Girls: Who Wins? #powerpuff

Vegeta vs The Powerpuff Girls: An Enraged Vegeta Battles The Tiny Powerhouses! Who Wins? Vegeta's mind has been in turmoil for the past two weeks. His beloved wife, Bulma, has recently started acting strange and evasive. Her usually candid behavior had dissipated, leaving Vegeta with a sickening intuition that something was not right. All passwords were based on their children's birthdays, which they've always shared between them. Vegeta was confident that nothing would be concealed from him. Yet, he was dumbfounded when he discovered that Bulma had created a clandestine Instagram account under the moniker, "Hot Momma Bully B." The account had no posts, raising Vegeta's suspicions - why would Bulma, a prolific poster, create an account without sharing any content? His emotions were maniacally fluctuating between rage and sadness. Still, Vegeta attempted to suppress his qualms and convince himself that his wife's Instagram account was harmless. However, his intuition forbade him from ignoring the warning signs. With trembling fingers, Vegeta gathered the courage to check the Instagram messages, and his worst fears manifested. His heart shattered as he uncovered a dozen messages between his wife and another man who called himself "the professor." Vegeta was skeptical and suspicious as he read through the messages between his wife and some mysterious professor. Though not overtly incriminating, they were enough to set Vegeta on edge and begin a covert investigation. With growing apprehension, he read the last message that sealed his fears. "Does your husband know what's going on?" the professor queried, to which Bulma replied, "No, he is clueless as usual. Perfect, 10 o'clock tomorrow. See you then." Vegeta's heart raced as the idea of his wife being involved in some secret activity with another man consumed him. Though it was possible that the pair were working on a harmless science-related project, he had to be sure. Thus, he decided to follow his wife to the rendezvous point, hoping that his fears would remain unfounded, yet bracing himself for the worst. Vegeta was determined to get to the bottom of things and began following his wife's car, hovering high above her to avoid detection. As they reached a quiet suburb, the car came to a stop outside a residential property. Bulma disembarked from the car, and as the door to the house opened, out popped the mysterious professor from the messages. Vegeta had initially planned to bide his time and gather more information before taking any action. However, as he saw the professor embrace Bulma and watched her give him a peck on the cheek, the Saiyan prince was consumed with rage. "Not my Bulma!" he howled as he flew down with lightning speed to confront the man. Bulma heard her husband's furious outburst ringing from up above and called out, "Honey, it's not what you think!" Unfortunately, her voice was drowned out by Vegeta's seething anger. As he entered the professor's laboratory, he shouted, "You're a dead man!" with enough force to awaken the professor's children. -~-~~-~~~-~~-~- Please watch: "What Anime to Watch on Hulu: My Hero & Spy x Family" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X521Lvm-mWA-~-~~-~~~-~~-~-

This Is Crazy! Pinkie Pie Will Make Krillin Pay! Who Will Win?

Pinky Pie stood helplessly, aghast as she beheld her dear friend Rainbow Dash take the full brunt of a vicious ki blast. The sight of her closest ally falling lifeless onto the ground, immobilized and helpless, was unbearable. As Pinky Pie held her breath, overcome with apprehension and anxiety, all she could think about was the safety and wellbeing of her beloved friend. "Please let her be okay," she silently prayed as she watched Rainbow Dash's limp body lying on the ground. But as soon as signs of life surfaced within her friend, Pinky Pie's attention shifted from concern to intense fury. A storm of anger surged within her, an overpowering force she had never experienced before. At that moment, she made a solemn vow to herself- she would avenge her friend and defeat the Z Fighter, Krillin, no matter what it takes! Weeks eventually passed, and Twighlight Sparkle treaded into Equestria's biggest gym. Slipping by a large, burly pony who had been flung out of the ring, Twighlight searched the area until she found her friend Pinky Pie- breathing heavily and sporting a crazed look in her eyes. Concerned and fearful, she begged her friend to take it easy, warning her that someone would eventually get hurt. But Pinky Pie quickly brushed aside her friend's concerns, her voice resonating with an unusual, deep-toned fury. "Take it easy, my dear friend?" She growled, vehemently. "No way, not until I can make that no-good, no-nose-having Krillin pay!" "Pinky Pie, brimming with confidence from her rigorous training, eagerly yearned to put her newfound skills to the test. Buzzing with anticipation, she learned about an upcoming tournament renowned for attracting formidable fighters. With nimble fingers, she swiftly powered up her computer, its soft glow casting an ethereal light on her face, illuminating her determined expression. As the screen flickered to life, Pinky Pie's eyes danced with excitement, craving to discover the names of those who had thrown their hats into the ring. Her heart skipped a beat in anticipation, hoping beyond hope that her rival, the indomitable Z-fighter Krillin, had chosen to join this prestigious gathering. Scrolling through the seemingly endless list of entrants, she spotted familiar names like Mario, Luigi, Sonic, Bayonetta, and Wonder Woman, each one eliciting a mix of admiration and competitive fervor. But then, amidst the sea of renowned fighters, an unfamiliar name caught her attention: Yamcha. Furrowing her brows in confusion, she muttered a question under her breath, questioning the significance of this enigmatic contender. Determined to find her elusive nemesis, Pinky Pie continued her scrolling quest, growing increasingly exasperated with each passing second. As she delved deeper into the list, her frustration simmered beneath the surface, like a contained wildfire yearning to break free. The names Deku, Phineas, and Perry flashed before her eyes, teasing her hopes only to cruelly extinguish them. Her patience waned, her voice raised, and she couldn't help but exclaim in vexation, "Where in Equestria is Krillin?!" -~-~~-~~~-~~-~- Please watch: "What Anime to Watch on Hulu: My Hero & Spy x Family" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X521Lvm-mWA-~-~~-~~~-~~-~-

Vegeta Takes On The Powerpuff Girls In An Epic Battle! Who Will Come Out On Top?

Suddenly, a brightly colored blur knocked Vegeta from his feet. He quickly regained his footing, realizing he had awakened the Professor's protectors, the Powerpuff Girls. Bubbles, Blossom, and Buttercup were ready to do battle with the Saiyan warrior who had dared to threaten their beloved Professor. The enraged Vegeta ignored the Professor's attempts to explain, and the Powerpuff Girls were equally incensed that someone would dare to do harm to their mentor. The battle was about to begin. Vegeta could no longer contain his fury as he was confronted by the Powerpuff Girls and their mentor, the Professor. With a fierce look in his eye, he unleashed a devastating ki blast aimed straight at Blossom, sending her flying back, her petite frame no match for the sheer force of his attack. "I have no desire to fight a bunch of pint-sized brats," Vegeta roared, a sneer spreading across his face as he turned his attention back to the girls. But as soon as he finished his sentence, Buttercup and Bubbles sprang into action, their movements so swift that they appeared as mere blurs in the air. With sheer precision, they swept his legs out from under him, turning him head over heels. A sharp thud echoed through the air as his head landed on the ground, but Vegeta wasted no time leaping back to his feet and engaging in a frenzied exchange of lightning-fast blows with the girls. As the battle raged on, Vegeta began to realize that his opponents were not to be underestimated. "How can this be?" he thought, his thoughts racing as he struggled to keep up with their movements. "These toddlers are too much for my base form. I'll have to take it to Super Saiyan." With a resounding yell, Vegeta's energy began to surge, his entire body flickering as he transformed into his Super Saiyan form. Blossom merely smirked in response, her confidence unshaken. "It's about time," she remarked with a hint of amusement. "We were getting bored." The intensity of the battle continued to escalate until the Professor finally sensed that it was about to spiral out of control. With a swift motion, he activated a portal, whisking the combatants away to a pocket dimension where they could unleash their full power without causing collateral damage. But the fighters were so engrossed in their battle, so consumed by their desire to defeat their opponent, that they were completely oblivious to the transition. With a fierce scowl marring his features, Vegeta began to rapidly fire ki blasts in the direction of the pint-sized Powerpuff Girls. The girls moved with lightning-fast reflexes, effortlessly dodging each attack. They laughed and giggled as if they were simply having the time of their lives. The mere sight of their carefree demeanor only served to fuel Vegeta's already raging fury. In a fit of violent rage, Vegeta managed to land a devastating punch on Buttercup's tiny frame. Blossom and Bubbles quickly retaliated, attacking with a viciousness that the Saiyan Prince had never before experienced. As they unleashed a flurry of blows on him, Buttercup regained her composure and flew at lightning speed towards Vegeta, ramming her head into his abdomen. The force of the blow was enough to bring the Saiyan Prince to his knees in agony. "Had enough, Old man?" Blossom asked, her voice cool and collected. Stunned from the pain, Vegeta was unable to respond immediately. But before he could even gather his senses, Buttercup cut in with a taunt of her own. "I guess so," she sniggered, turning to walk away with her sisters. But then, a spark of blue light caught the girls' attention, followed by the sound of Vegeta's voice. "Not so fast," he growled, the veins on his forehead bulging with fury. Vegeta had now accessed the power of Super Saiyan Blue, and the intensity of the battle suddenly increased tenfold. Seemingly invincible, he threw the girls around like mere ragdolls, overpowering them with ease. But just as he was about to deliver a finishing blow, Bubble looked up at him with pleading eyes and uttered a heart-wrenching plea. "Please don't hurt us, mister," she whimpered. "We're just kids." Vegeta was suddenly hit with a wave of compassion, his thoughts turning towards his own children. Ashamed of his earlier behavior, he said with a solemn tone, "I won't hurt you, little ones." He turned to leave, intent on ending the battle. But before he could even take a step, he felt a sudden surge of violent energy explode within his vicinity. The combined eye laser of the Powerpuff Girls was enough to badly injure Vegeta, his defenses totally down in that fraction of a second. Vegeta lay on the ground, writhing in pain from the blast. Satisfied that they had won the battle, the Powerpuff Girls began to celebrate their victory. Little did they know, the battle was far from over. https://crawfordfarmsllc.com/" 00:00 Introduction 01:16 Vegeta Get Serious 02:19 Super Saiyan God 03:47 Betrayed 05:08 Ultra Ego https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X521Lvm-mWA-~-~~-~~~-~~-~-

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Yamcha, a renowned Z Fighter, was feeling frustrated and insecure as he combed the bustling market for a sensible meal. He was convinced that he had been neglecting his health and fitness regime, given that he hadn't been summoned to assist in any crucial battles in ages. But that wasn't all that was gnawing at him. His recent break-up had also left him feeling unworthy and dejected. "Why does no one want me?" he pondered with a sigh.

Just as he was sinking deeper into thoughts of doom and gloom, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an ethereal beauty and was awestruck. It was Princess Peach, the iconic princess of the Mushroom Kingdom, sauntering down the aisles with a grace that Yamcha had never seen before. She was gliding, or was she floating? Yamcha found himself wondering. He couldn't believe his luck when he saw her, and a surge of hope washed over him.

Gathering all his confidence, Yamcha made his way over to Peach, hoping to strike up a conversation. "Hey, babe, I'm a Z Fighter. We should get to know each other," he said somewhat awkwardly. Princess Peach, however, was receptive and responded with a smile, "Maybe we should."

The two started talking, and Yamcha felt a sense of renewal wash over him. He was basking in Peach's charming company, feeling like he had finally found his match. But their conversation was suddenly cut short when Peach abruptly stopped mid-sentence. "Oh my, I have to go," she said, looking flustered. Yamcha was confused and asked what was wrong.

"It's my ex. He's crazy, jealous, and possessive," Peach explained, her voice trembling with fear. Yamcha wanted to reassure her, telling her that as a martial arts master, he could protect her from any danger. But Peach looked terrified and whispered, "I believe you, but he's been up all night eating mushrooms and fire flowers. He is dangerous. I hope he didn't see us together."

Just as Yamcha nodded in understanding, he felt an excruciating pain at the back of his head, as if something had hit him with a great force. As he turned around, he saw a green turtle shell shattering into pieces. He moaned in pain as he realized he had been attacked. But it was too late. He looked back to Peach, but she was gone, swallowed by the milling crowd.

As Yamcha struggled to regain his bearings, he realized that Princess Peach had vanished into the throngs of the market. But what he did see was her ex-boyfriend, striding towards him with a menacing look. He was wearing blue overalls, a goofy little hat, and a mustache that Yamcha found oddly unnerving. "It's a me, Mario. Her ex," he exclaimed, with a smirk that made Yamcha's blood run cold.

Yamcha had not been looking for trouble. He was never one to seek out violent confrontations. But he knew instinctively that trouble had found him, and there was no avoiding the inevitable. He squared his shoulders and prepared for what was to come.

As Yamcha tried to collect his bearings, his mind raced with thoughts of his opponent. He had gone toe-to-toe with some of the strongest fighters in the galaxy, yet this short, stout plumber seemed to instill a sense of unease in him. From the way Mario's high-pitched voice pierced through the air, to his strangely disproportionate build, everything about him felt off.

But it was his glare that sent chills down Yamcha's spine. Those cold, lifeless eyes seemed to peer into his very soul, and it was clear that this was not going to be your everyday fight.

Yamcha took a deep breath and mentally prepared himself for the battle ahead. It was time to face his fears and take on the mighty Mario, the most powerful being in the entire Mushroom Kingdom.

As the two squared up, Mario lifted his fist in the air and declared, "lets a go!" And with that, the epic battle between Yamcha and Mario began.

As Mario leaped towards Yamcha, his feet barely grazing the ground, he delivered a mighty uppercut that sent oversize coins flying from the Z Fighter's body. The force of the blow was so strong that it almost seemed to create a small gust of wind. Yamcha's eyes widened in shock as he stumbled backwards, momentarily stunned by the sheer strength and speed of the diminutive plumber.

Finally managing to regain his footing, Yamcha launched himself at Mario, his fists wreathed in an aura of power. He aimed several devastating blows at Mario's head and chest, each one landing with a resounding thud. But just as Yamcha was starting to feel confident, Mario produced a banana peel from his pocket and tossed it under his foot, causing Yamcha to slip and lose his balance.

As he fell to the ground, Yamcha knew he was vulnerable. Mario wasted no time in taking advantage of the situation, leaping onto the Z Fighter's chest and unleashing a flurry of punches that were so fast and brutal, the crowds watching couldn't help but shield their eyes. One young child even cried out for someone to come to the aid of what she thought was a helpless woman. But it was poor Yamcha who was struggling to fend off the relentless assault.

Gritting his teeth in determination, Yamcha summoned all his willpower and managed to roll Mario off of him. Quickly springing to his feet, he shot a powerful ki beam at the plumber that slammed him through a nearby brick wall. Yamcha watched the hole he had created for any signs of movement, relieved when none came.

Turning to make his escape, he suddenly heard a shout from behind. "It's not over yet!" Turning back, he saw Mario now dressed in vibrant red overalls and wielding two flickering fireballs hovering over his hands.

Yamcha's face was a picture of confusion as he saw Mario relentlessly throw fireballs at him without any regard for the innocent bystanders in the bustling market. Fear began to creep up on him, but he quickly gathered himself and assumed a fighting stance. "What's wrong with this guy?" he thought to himself.

Mario's fireballs were getting harder and harder to evade. Yamcha realized that he not only had to stop this crazed plumber but also protect the people who were caught in the crossfire. Suddenly, Yamcha remembered Krillin's solar flare technique, which could blind his opponent temporarily. "This might work," he said as he launched the attack.

Mario was now blinded by the light, and Yamcha seized the opportunity to warn the bystanders. "Quick, get out of here! This man is insane!" he shouted.

The people started to disperse, but Peach, Mario's love interest, stayed behind and cheered for Yamcha. "Kick his butt, Yamcha!" she yelled.

Yamcha felt a surge of motivation and began to dodge Mario's fireballs with ease. He landed a vicious kick to Mario's head, followed by a punch that made him start to blink and then suddenly he was back in his original red and blue outfit. It was unsettling but Yamcha knew he had to finish this fight.

With a final punch, Mario started to blink in and out again, and this time he shrunk down to about half his original size. Yamcha sensed that he was getting desperate and saw him reach into his pocket and took out a red and white mushroom. "Don't let him eat that!" yelled Peach.

Yamcha quickly sent a small ki blast that disintegrated the mushroom, followed by a kick to Mario's head that knocked him unconscious.

As Yamcha stood there catching his breath, another plumber wearing green and blue rushed out. He didn't pay any attention to Yamcha and ran straight to Mario. "Come on, brother. You're not well. You're not supposed to go out by yourself," he said.

Before Yamcha could even react, a large green pipe popped out of the ground, and the two plumbers disappeared down it. Yamcha stood there bewildered, wondering what he had just witnessed.

The battle was finally over, and Yamcha emerged victorious, feeling both elated and exhausted. As he caught his breath and surveyed the aftermath, he saw Princess Peach running towards him. She threw her arms around him in a tight embrace. "Oh, Yamcha! You're my hero!" she exclaimed.

Yamcha blushed but couldn't help but feel a rush of pride at her compliment. "Just doing what I had to do," he replied, feeling grateful for the acknowledgment.

As they made their way out of the market, Yamcha felt a sense of excitement for what the future might hold. He turned to Peach, "who knows what other adventures we might have?"

Peach gave him a warm smile and took his arm. "I can't wait to find out," she said, her eyes twinkling with excitement.

Yamcha felt a warm feeling inside, realizing that he had not just gained a new ally but potentially a new companion on his future adventures. He looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, ready for whatever awaited him.

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